A long time ago,
in a place you know well,
the forests were thick
with strange stories to tell.
The lake was a sapphire,
big, blue, and so bright,
and it glowed quite unusually
'neath the harvest moon light.
The hills were alive
with all manner of beast
and all sort of odd creatures
who have long since deceased.
But the stones whisper stories
to those who will hear
so open your mind and please
lend them your ear.

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